"Unlike me," she added bitterly, remembering her own awkward, gagging attempts in the bathtub.
The slut-shaming hung in the air like poison.
Hana's eyes—the only part of her face visible above the makeshift mask—rolled back slightly. Not from pleasure, but from the crushing weight of her daughter's words.
'She thinks I'm a whore. My baby girl thinks I'm a disgusting slut who spreads her legs for any man. And she's right. Look at me. On my knees like a bitch. Letting him use my mouth while she watches.'
Tears leaked from the corners of Hana's eyes, soaking into the fabric covering her face. But she didn't stop. Couldn't stop.
'BZZZZZZ'
The vibrator inside her pussy suddenly kicked up several notches. Raven had the remote in his hand, his thumb casually adjusting the settings as he enjoyed her mouth.
"MMMMPH!"
Hana's muffled scream vibrated around his cock, making him groan with pleasure.
